After a while, Will followed Reilly to the auction house he had called, and the two of them were about to enter the door when they were stopped by two strangely dressed guards at the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Stop, what are you doing, the auction hasn't started yet, and you're not allowed to enter now."

One of the guards guarding the door had an extremely bad attitude, looking at the pair in front of him with some disdain.

A bad old man and an ordinary-looking brat. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a big money owner.

Without waiting for Will to speak, Reilly took over the conversation, because he was afraid that if Will did it directly, today's blackmail operation would be in vain.

"We're not here to go to the auction, we're here to sell slaves."

The guard at the door knew that these two guys were peers, but why hadn't they seen them before? And where are the slaves to be sold?

"Where are the slaves you want to sell? And tell me which slave catcher you are, if it is a slave catcher team that has cooperated with us for a long time, our purchase price will be appropriately increased. ”

Reilly smiled and waved his hand.

"No, you misunderstood what I meant, we are indeed here to trade slaves, but we are selling ourselves."

"Nani, what did you say? You two are going to sell yourself into slavery? ”

The guards at the gate really couldn't figure it out, why did these two guys sell themselves? Don't they know that even if they sell themselves, the final money will be forcibly withheld by the auction house? It simply can't get into the hands of their families.

"Oh, that's right, then you go in."

With that, the guard stopped looking at Reilly and Will, as if they were dead and no longer worth a second glance.

Upon walking into the auction room, Reilly felt a little strange.

"Brother Weir, I didn't expect you to be able to resist not killing that doorman, this is not very similar to your temper."

"What are you talking about, am I the kind of stingy person?"

After saying that, Will threw down the two hearts in his hand, took out a small bottle of drinking water in his pocket watch, and began to clean up the blood stains on his hands.

Reilly's pupils shrank when he saw this scene, and he was secretly shocked, when did Will do it.

After Will and Reilly had already walked into the auction, the guard at the door who had just spoken felt a little cold in his chest and his body began to feel a little cold, and then he looked down.

He looked at the black hole in his chest and the large expanse of blood that flowed from it, and then he fell headlong to the ground, just like his companions beside him.

He didn't understand until he died, why such a big hole was dug in his body, and he didn't feel it at all, which was unreasonable.

What he didn't know was that after Vir had used 'Thunder Thorn Hair Nerve Palsy' on them, he pulled out their hearts at a speed that they couldn't react at all.

But all this has nothing to do with Vir, and who would suspect those two guys who sold themselves into slavery? Unless they find those two hearts under the seats of the auction, they will be slightly suspicious.

After a while, Vir and Reilly were backstage at the auction, where it was much more lively.

"Please, let me go, I don't want to be a slave, my family can give you money."

"Slut, your family is all dead, since we have been caught, go honest and be a slave, maybe some noble lord has taken a fancy to you, that can bring me a lot of money, hahaha."

"Water", give me water, I'm going to die, please give me some water."

"Woo, my daughter, Mommy will never see you again."

There was a lot of noise backstage, and a large number of slave traders brought their men to the auction house to sell slaves backstage.

And those slaves are also in a variety of formats, including brightly dressed dancers, serious girls who have cried into tears, and some strong men with desperate faces.

One of the most striking is one of the giants sleeping on a simple stretcher.

The giant must have been secretly carried on a stretcher after falling asleep.

The stretcher was surrounded by tired and sweaty, almost prostrated slave hunters, and even someone who injected the giant with some kind of injection, probably an anesthetic or something, from time to time.

But looking at the giant's sleeping appearance, the effect should not be great, if it wasn't for the giant's sleeping too dead, they wouldn't have been able to get him here at all.

Seeing that the slave trade was so hot, Will and Reilly could only wait for the number.

The slaves waiting to be sold in front of them were not as easy as the two of them, and they didn't have the move to escape.

Not to mention the slave collars on their bodies, the slave catchers around them have already made them very desperate, and the hope of escape is very slim.

For the slave who intends to escape, the first time is to beat him violently, and the second time, he directly takes the opponent's slave collar.

Please don't get me wrong, the so-called taking down slave collars is just a technical term, not to liberate these slaves, but to take off their collars in this way after their heads have been cut off.

As for the blood-stained collar, it will be given to the less obedient slaves as a warning.

When Reilly saw this, his brows furrowed slightly, and it seemed that he didn't like the style of these slave catchers.

And Will didn't care at all, he had seen a lot of this kind of thing, and he had seen a lot of things darker than this.

After some waiting, it was finally up to Vir and Reilly, and they walked to a low table.

On the other side of the table sat a diminutive dwarf with a slave collar around his neck.

"Two adults, I don't know what kind of slaves are going to be sold this time? The prices in our auctions are absolutely fair. ”

"No, we're not here to sell other people, we're here to sell ourselves."

After listening to Reilly's words, the dwarf's face turned cold, and he lost his initial enthusiasm.

"Ah, that's it, let's see what you two are good at."

Will glanced at Reilly, and for a while he didn't know how to answer, could it be that my specialty is swordsmanship? Or armed color domineering? It doesn't seem so good.

So the experienced Reilly helped Will answer.

"We don't have any special skills, I can be a gardener, he's good at cooking, he's a chef."

When the dwarf boy heard Reilly's words, he became even less interested.

"Who's going to put a slave collar on the two of them, and then take them to the slave barn backstage as a spare commodity."

Behind the gnome came two guards dressed in strange suspender suits, and although both of them were unhappy after listening to the gnome's words, they still held a slave collar, apparently trying to put it on Will and Reilly.

But the two of them would let such a little person put a slave collar on himself?

Will snatched the slave collar from him, studied the construction of the thing, and strapped it around his neck, as did Reilly.

"You two, what do you want to do, how dare you."

One of the guards yelled at the two.

Just as Will was about to take off the guy's head, an inquiry came from behind him.

(To be continued.) )